Standing outside your door
I lower my head and look on the floor
I'm scared to breathe - it's hard to explain
And I must go, but I want to stay
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I need your body
I want to spend the night with you
I want to fuck you so hard
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Oh, let me buy your body
Give me your love
But I have no money
Waiting for the morning to come
I look at the ceiling and open my mouth
I feel that desire will never leave me
And suddenly my head starts spinning
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I need your body
I want to spend the night with you
I want to fuck you so hard
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Please let me buy your body
Give me your love
But I have no money